Sunday, November 27, 2005
I am mad. I woke up just to go online to see the by play of the Portsmouth-Chelsea match which should be wrapping up about now. It's 308 am now. I know I wake up at similar ungodly hours to watch the Champions League matches but the difference is that I am not watching it on TV in stunning visual colour but online. And I have to get up to go for camp later at 7. Witness my love for Chelsea.
I shall blog about my friday S paper again. About the invigilator. The absolute nicest one we've had. You cannot compare him with the chief examiner because it would be an unfair comparison. He was a History S student as well and it was just so nice to hear someone asking about our paper after the ended, telling us good luck and hope that the questions we spotted came up and actually talking to us like we were mature adults. I do hope he doesn't grow cranky when he gets older. Which I suspect may be the case with the other one.
Portsmouth 0-2 Chelsea
Blessed sleep
I shall blog about my friday S paper again. About the invigilator. The absolute nicest one we've had. You cannot compare him with the chief examiner because it would be an unfair comparison. He was a History S student as well and it was just so nice to hear someone asking about our paper after the ended, telling us good luck and hope that the questions we spotted came up and actually talking to us like we were mature adults. I do hope he doesn't grow cranky when he gets older. Which I suspect may be the case with the other one.
Portsmouth 0-2 Chelsea
Blessed sleep
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